A population marching centric, pulls
closer together inside the train, passing
by my bedroom window late at night,
the pounding of their feet going nowhere
as I lie listening to their stifled cries,
"Stop!" again, again, then "Stop!" again.
A whistle pierces the air's stillness, again,
as the engine carrying women and children pulls
them to where I won't hear their cries.
Through tunnels underground they go, passing
cities they might soon live in. Nowhere
is there anyone that will save them tonight.
The traffic of them on the street at night,
their marching taking them away again,
while I stare out my window and nowhere
can they be seen—not the limo that pulls
up to the curb choosing and picking, and passing
money that blows through an innocent cry.
The sounds of the train outside my window, cries
sent by its horn, keep me awake at night,
Guilt wrapping itself in a blanket of passing
time when nothing is being done once again.
And if I lying here, were she who's pulled
From someplace that may as well be nowhere,
then she's freight in a train, doesn't know where
she's going other than the telling cries
of a population marching, centric, pulling
her in a beating dance of survival in the night,
she asking if she'll ever be home again,
wondering if anyone else is passing
through the same streets of traffic passing
faster, drivers not looking anywhere,
not at the trails left in the sky again
by the same bird who looking down cries
at the spectacle of traffic in the night:
a population marching, centric, pulls
at the cries of young girls in the night
who go passing through streets with nowhere
or no one to pull them closer home again.
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Since 2006, Iowa Writes has featured the work of Iowa-identified writers (whether they have Iowa roots or live here now) and work published by Iowa journals and publishers on The Daily Palette. Iowa Writes features poetry, fiction, or nonfiction twice a week on the Palette.
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Kathryn Duffy is an undergraduate at The University of Iowa pursuing an English Major. She enjoys writing both poetry and fiction and will begin the Undergraduate Creative Writing Track this fall. She's also interested in editing and publishing and plans to write full-time in the future.
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